“Luke, Luke, Luke,” I chant.
“You can come, princess. Let’s see you come for Daddy,” he says in a dark voice.
Then there’s a fucking hand, one of the callused destroyed ones. One of the hands strong enough to punch a heavy bag for hours and live, around my poor, weeping cock.
He doesn’t move his hand either, just holds my cock as he thrusts. It pulses, and my body trembles as I come. And I can’t stop. It’s a long fountain pour of cum over his hand.
Luke doesn’t stop, he lets go of my dick, pinning me flat with his weight to the desk, still moving inside me. Deep, deep, deeper, as if he’s trying to hollow out a place for him to live inside my body and never leave. He thrusts like a battering ram. My ass takes the best beating. The sharp slap of skin on skin vibrates all the way into my chest.
“Please, fill me, Daddy. I wanna drip with you.”
He snarls, spilling hot cum into me, panting in a restrained way. I don’t get a second to recover. He lifts me again—fuck I love how he can manhandle me—so my back is against his chest. I feel so damn filthy with him leaking down my thighs as promised. He’s still inside of me. A hand comes up and under my jaw, spinning my head toward his, capturing my lips.
“Mine,” he whispers. “You’re so fucking mine.”
The air’s thick with our sweat, simmering around us. I melt into him, happy never to move again. He wanted to know where we should live. I live here now.
His lips find my neck, sucking as if he can’t get enough of the taste of me. “I mean it, Ace. Let’s figure out our future. I don’t wanna be where you’re not.”
“I’m gonna sign with someone,” I tell him. “You really wanna move around with me and a hockey team?”
“I do.”
It dawns on me that I have no fucking clue what his real job is. That there’s a lot I still don’t know about him. But there’sone thing I know with all the certainty in the world—we belong together. We’ll figure the rest out.
“I don’t wanna be where you’re not either, Daddy.” I take a breath. “I love you. You know that, right?”
He smiles against my neck, and I wish I could see it. Luke smiles are rare.
“I know, baby. Daddy loves you, too, and he’s keeping you forever.” He slaps the desk. “Turn around. Up.”
My wet ass slides onto the desk, he spreads my legs, planting the soles of my feet on the wood so I’m open for him. His fingers glide through the cum he painted there.
“What did I say I was gonna do to you when you were leaking me all down your thighs?” he says in a voice made of pure gravel, darkness gleaming in his eyes.
“You said you’d make me beg for more,” I breathe. The stamina of this man. His hand finds my cock. I thought it was dead, but it responds to him, because he owns that too.
“This time, you don’t get my cock till you’re crying.” His mouth leans toward my ear. “Start begging, princess.”
28
Luke
Ever since The Shadow Gazette stopped writing trash and started writing glowing articles about my man, I subscribed to the online newsletter. There’s a printed version, but I decided to go paperless. I take screenshots and save the articles about Ace in a folder on my desktop.
Freshman Andy hasn’t had a feature since the Frat Wars piece, and the homepage headline has been taken over by the editor, Katrina, who writes thought-provoking articles and keeps up on some of the more positive gossip. I do suspect she has a bit of a crush onmyprincess, but she’s making him look good, so I can live with it. As long as it remains just a crush.
Ace McKinnon Scores Big On and Off the Ice: Hockey Captain Leads New Fundraising Effort for Shadowridge U Scorpions
Brains, Brawn, and Brotherhood: Delta Gamma and Alpha Kappa Epsilon Host Campus-Wide Food Drive
Hockey Team Dons Aprons: Frat and Hockey Team Serve Thanksgiving Dinner at Unity Shelter
We Just Follow Ace: Teammates Credit Captain with Uniting Team, On and Off the Ice
I can’t help giving myself just a little credit, too. Only for opening the opportunity for Ace to do these things. He always wanted to. His parents were big on giving back to the community, but he hasn’t had time. And, yes, Ace is busy, but his biggest issues were overwhelming himself with too much, so much that he froze, said fuck it, and forgot about responsibilities through partying. Just a little organization of his life via yours truly, and Ace has become a strong leader.
Behind every strong leader is a good manager.